Marvel's Superman

'How can I fight this?'

Off-court, the three people thought of the same thing at the same time.

Even Chthon, the summoned dimensional demon, was blasted back to the Chaos Dimension by Superman.

Seeing that scene, Mister Sinister and the Black Queen had completely lost their fighting spirit -- the latter was actually a little grateful to Luke.

If Chthon's head existed in the material world for a long time, she would probably be sucked dry.

"I'm innocent, Lieutenant General, Sir."

The Black Queen, whose legs were weak and could hardly stand, kept winking at Luke, trying to appear delicate and touching.

Her body also deliberately leaned forward, exposing the evening gown that was already considered low-cut, more thoroughly.

After Chthon's excessive demands, the Black Queen basically lost her fighting ability, and all her magic power was completely consumed.

Besides, even though she was in her heyday, she was still not enough to go against Superman with the blessing of Cyttorak.

Chthon, the most powerful god of dark magic, was defeated, but the Black Queen, who learned several spells from the Darkhold, could only resist several rounds.

"Ms. Selene, I can see countless wailing poor souls in you."

Luke was unmoved. There was no gender on the battlefield.

When he faced Sieglinde, the [Battleship-class] of the Axis Powers, he wasn't half-hearted.

"If you are willing to give up the dark and turn over a new leaf ..."

"Lieutenant General Sir! I am willing!"

The Black Queen answered straightforwardly.

She immediately distanced herself from Mister Sinister and Kang's projection.

In this critical moment, keeping one's own life was the most important thing.

"But, I don't really believe your defection, Ms. Selene."

Luke looked at the barely clothed Black Queen. Chthon's dark magic flame almost burned the evening dress clean off.

The amazing scenery, graceful curves, and snow-white mosaics were looming in the air.

"I can show sincerity to you."

The Black Queen straightened her chest. The round curves almost jumped out, giving people a sense of excitement.

"Forget it. I'll do it myself."

Luke slightly smiled and continued, "A beautiful woman like you would be crying for a long time if I punched you."

Superman's body flickered, and in a blink of an eye, he was behind the Black Queen.

He didn't kill her, but a hand chop landed on the opponent's neck.

"Oops, that didn't seem to work."

Originally, he just wanted to stun the Black Queen. As a result, he didn't seem to grasp the accuracy and almost broke the other's neck.

'I hope she's okay. '

Luke thought silently.

He saw the Black Queen's eyes turn white. Her neck dropped to one side, like a broken puppet, losing support.

The whole person fell to the ground limply. If there was no heartbeat, Luke almost thought that the other person had suddenly died on the spot.

"Mr. Essex, how are you going to choose?"

Luke moved his eyes, which landed on Mister Sinister.

The latter met Superman's eyes, and as soon as he met them, a sense of horror arose in his heart, as if a sharp sword had penetrated him.

"If I choose to leave at this time, would you let me, General?"

Mister Sinister asked hesitantly.

Although his heart was full of pride, he wanted to replace Apocalypse and become the god of the new generation of mutants.

But right now, it was more important to survive, temporarily bowing his head and look weak, for better development in the future.

"That certainly won't do. If you take the wrong side and make the wrong choice, you have to accept the punishment you deserve."

Luke shook his head, and his eyes were indifferent.

"Mr. Essex, I'm sure you also understand that one must be ruthless to the enemy. I have shown rare kindness, but you are stingy with your sincerity, which is unreasonable."

Mister Sinister was caught in a dilemma. On the one hand, he didn't want to bow too much and give up his dignity.

On the other hand, the cold reality was in front of him, and there were no bargaining chips in his hands.

Superman's strength was obvious to all. Although the Black Queen played an extraordinary role and summoned Chthon's true body, it still didn't help.

The other party was like an unfathomable ocean, making it impossible to explore the true power behind it.

"Then what do you want me to do, Lieutenant General?"

Thinking for a moment, Mister Sinister slowed down and asked in a low voice.

"I heard that Mr. Essex has done a lot of research on cloning technology and mutant genes. I happen to need a high-level scientific researcher ..."

The corners of Luke's mouth were raised. He was a very reasonable person. It was better for him not to raise his hand.

Mister Sinister's heart seemed to stir, but the tiny communicator in his ear transmitted Kang's voice.

Zi zi zi!

"Lieutenant General Sir, forgive me for not agreeing."

After a while, Mister Sinister answered.

He decided to trust Kang the Conqueror one last time -- the other party said he was sure to handle Superman.

The diamond-shaped gem on his forehead flashes at the same time, emitting a death ray.

"Well, that's not a very wise decision."

Such an obvious provocation was naturally intolerable for Luke.

He stomped his foot and shot out.

Mister Sinister's head was under his palm, seemingly crushing the man's brain.

A violent aura rushed toward his face. The latter only had time to retreat two steps before Superman was already in front of him.

The turbulent air current hit his face.

Like a knife, it gave Mister Sinister a painful blow.

He closed his eyes subconsciously as if death's sickle was about to swing down.

Buzz! Buzz!

A terrible shock wave instantly enveloped Luke's whole body.

The tough body that could withstand machine-gun's fire and a tank's main gun rippled violently.

His eardrum was going to explode as a buzzing whistle was emitted.

"Ultrasonic transmitter? Did Kang learn from Batman?"

Luke grinned, the bio-force field expanded. The heavy pressure directly destroyed the transmitter hidden nearby.

Kang the Conqueror came from the 31st century, and the future technology of that era indeed had its merits.

But this could only temporarily hinder his steps and didn't constitute a threat.

Luke took a step, which seemed to activate a switch, and the ground suddenly collapsed.

Zi zi zi!

As if a current was switched on.

An extremely powerful gravitational field instantly captured him and fixed him firmly in place.

Bang!

Superman's steel body felt like it was carrying a mountain.

Taking a difficult step, like an earthquake, it shook the surrounding blocks.

Hah! Hah!

Seeing Luke trapped, Mister Sinister quickly sent out two death rays.

"Aren't you underestimating me too much?"

Luke's forehead was full of veins; his hands were clenched into fists.

The terrifying atmosphere was like a volcanic eruption.

Rumble!

The viscous atmosphere turned into a frenzy, visible to the naked eye. The small gravitational field that was enough to pressure him with hundreds of thousands of tons of weight was instantly broken.

Boom!

Ignoring the two deadly rays, Luke rushed to Mister Sinister.

He made a fist with his right hand and suddenly swung out.

"It's not ..."

Before Mister Sinister's voice fell, and the diamond gem on his forehead exploded, forming a strong protective cover.

Crack!

The terrifying air current from his fist was like a hammer hitting an eggshell.

Breaking it without difficulty!

Flesh and blood turned into powder!

Mister Sinister, who had a strong life force, had half of his body torn apart and crushed.

"Like I said, Mr. Essex."

Luke glanced down at the hole in his chest, where the death ray had struck and was slowly healing.

"The more people scheme, the easier it is to have limits and forget what real power means."

Mister Sinister, who only had half of his body left, had intense fear in his eye.

His vocal cords were tugging, but he couldn't make any sound.

"Ultrasonic vibration, and gravitational field constraint, are all very good gadgets."

Luke raised his head. His sharp eyes swept around.

"How far can you hide, Kang? -- found you!"

When Luke uttered the last word, his figure resembled a charged cannonball, directly smashing the ground, breaking a safety door made of heavy alloy.

This was the temporary command center of the White House.

Dedicated to preparing for the outbreak of World War III and the launch of nuclear bombs.

Once the homeland was reduced to rubble, if the President and cabinet members couldn't be relocated in time, they would retreat to the underground temporary safe house, which had enough food reserves and daily necessities.

A guy with blue skin and a purple helmet appeared in front of Luke.

"Wait a minute. I have something to say..."

Kang the Conqueror, who replaced the President's face and restored his original appearance, saw Superman rushing in and spoke quickly.

His hands were behind his back as if preparing for some surprise.

"I don't want to hear it."

Luke didn't stop. Heat Vision swept right to the left, cutting Kang in half.

Because of the high temperature, no blood spurted out from the wound.

Snap!

Luke walked over.

And stomped the guy's lower body into the mud with one foot.

In his eyes, the future man of the 31st century was as fragile as the present man.

"Now, you can speak."

Luke looked down at Kang, who was only now feeling the pain and smiled.

"Superman! Give me a ..."

Boom!

Luke stepped on his head without waiting for Kang to finish.

With a frozen expression, the blue head burst like a watermelon, spewing out turbid liquid mixed with red and white.

"It's too old-fashioned. For mercy, you should be innovative. I didn't even have the desire to listen to you for a second."

Luke shrugged his shoulders. He didn't intend to give the other party time to say his last words.

Luke didn't have time to observe the transformed safe house until he was sure that Kang was dead.

All kinds of technology beyond this era were in the room.

For example, a spliced projection screen with live broadcasts from all over Washington.

There was also a picture of S.H.I.E.L.D's building.

Laser weapons, exoskeleton armor, various miniature transmitter buttons ...

If he gave Kang the Conqueror time to lay them all out calmly, it might really give him a little trouble.

"Is this a spaceship?"

Luke saw a semi-arc-shaped metal platform in the corner on the right, with a pyramid-like energy crystal at the top.

He walked up and saw the countdown at the bottom beating from [1] to [0].

At this moment, Kang's dead body, holding the button in his right hand, made a 'beep' sound.

"Shit!"

A blue light rippled out, and Luke, standing on the metal platform, seemed to be swallowed up and instantly disappeared.

'ƒ'ƒ...

'ƒ'ƒ...

Earth-199999.

In 2018.

Looking at Nick Fury, who turned into ash in front of her, the female Commander Hill anxiously pulled out an old communicator.

As soon as she dialed and sent a call message, she was also turned into ash.

However, before Nick Fury completely lost consciousness, the one-eyed man saw a flash of blue light, and a tall man walked out of it.

"Motherfu..."

Nick Fury, who didn't know what happened, disappeared before finishing his classic line.

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